I Would Post More, But The Screams That Were Coming Out Of My Mouth Were Embarrassing

I would post more, but the screams that were coming out of my mouth were embarrassing 😞🥰

sugar and salt: the game of trust ;; lmk

pairing: mark lee x fem! reader genre: dystopian, sci-fi, survival ; action, angst wc: 12k (12.941) warnings: mentions of death and near-death experiences, gore, the criminal law works differently in this universe because i simply said so! a/n: this story is very briefly inspired by squid game and the hunger games! also thank you to izzy @decembermoonskz and nur @y0imyas for the advice with the banner haha ily taglist: @ontothe–next​

THIS FIC IS A PART OF THE GAME OF SURVIVAL COLLAB HOSTED BY TOFFEE @neo-shitty ! thank you for hosting this collab, I had a lot of fun with this <3

in a game of trust, you and mark lee compete for 1 million dollars- just the right amount of money that could solve all of your problems. the rules of the game are simple: after completing three challenges, all carefully crafted to test your trust with your partner, the team that trusts each other completely, wins. you think you’ve got it all under your control and there’s no way you and mark aren’t the best candidates, however, you find out you’ve been wrong. because you know what they say– don’t trust everything you see. even salt looks like sugar.

Staring out the window, seeing nothing but a dark cast of shadows of the night behind the glass, your body jolts up and down in the seat so smoothly you almost think the bus is not moving on the road, but is rather levitating along the street. The whole setting looks almost futuristic– you’ve never seen anything like it. 

The bus seeps into your senses in a dark blue color, pearl-white seats settled one after another on the blue floor, pairs of people sitting in every single one, not one seat left empty and vacant. Everyone’s wearing dark-blue jumpsuits with a golden logo embroidered onto the right chest pocket, four words burning into your eyes with a sense of strange uncertainty. The game of trust; gold on blue, almost royal-like combination decorating your uniform, much like everyone else’s in here. It gives the whole process a deep sense of solidarity. You’re all on the same level here. It doesn’t matter what background you come from. Nobody ever asked, after all.

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So true!!!😔❤

To Intolerant Parents...

I’m so fucking tired of parents shaming their kids for their interests. I love Kpop so much. The music and fandom makes me so happy and is my place of refuge and yet...

I will never forget when I was watching NCT Life with NCT Dream in the living room and my mom humiliated me and insulted it until I left the room, wanting to cry. I will never forget my parents’ intolerance, begging me, “please don’t do this to me” when I want to put a song on because it’s in Korean. And then when I try to defend it, I get insulted because they get defensive and try to say it’s just their opinions and that it doesn’t matter because of that.

Do you know what happened because of this? I don’t talk to my parents about Kpop, something that brings me so much joy. I don’t tell them who my favorite celebrities are and show them songs that mean something to me. I don’t tell them about the albums or lightsticks or merch I buy. I didn’t even tell them I went to the NCT 127 concert in San Jose until they called and asked how I was doing because I knew they wouldn’t care.

Insulting and humiliating your child for the things they like just causes them to hide those thing and not include you in their lives. They don’t talk to you or spend time with you because you have made it clear you don’t care. Then you wonder why your child grows distant and get upset with them when they try to explain.

DON’T FUCKING DO THIS TO YOUR KIDS.

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